The boy with silver hair

The first argument

As I'm splashing water on my face thinking about what that kid said I start to think what I did wrong.

"I didn't mean to bump into him"...as I'm lost in thought I realize I'm almost late for class. As I'm leaving the bathroom I put my head phones in and start listening to sleeping with sirens along with a lot of other bands. When I walk into class I go to the back corner by the window like always throw my bag on the floor next to my chair and sit down. I pull my hood up looking out the window Gettysburg lost in thought again. After awhile class is over and I don't know anything about what happened and I honestly don't care.

After awhile it's lunch and I just head to the football field. On my way I get bashed into the lockers a few times like always. When I finally reach the bleachers I just sit there then, I see him again. It's the same silver haired boy from eirlier. But, what's he doing out here?

"Um... shouldn't you be inside eating lunch..?" I ask him just seeing why he's out here but...he doesn't look like he wants to talk to me...

"Shouldn't you be minding your own fucking business" his response threw me off a little "well sorry mr. Prick" 

"Names Zach actually, but your to stupid to ask someone for there name, then again what should I expect from a hood rat"

That hit a nerve with me not thinking a stand up and grab him by the collar of his shirt "wanna repeat that dick face?"

"I don't have time for this" he responds and pulls outta my grip and walks away....what a prick like god I just wanted to know why the fuck he was out here. Oh well I don't care not like he's someone I know it want to know.

After that I just went home I didn't feel like getting in trouble the first day so I grabbed my bag and ran home. It was pointless being here anyways. School is worthless.